BTS Imagines

Symbol (JK)

People change with time, altering appearances, mostly willingly, and personas as age advances. In Jungkook's case, it means longer hair and getting a couple of tattoos while being on a proper break since an extended period of time filled by working non-stop. The latter is quite a surprise to see in real life after being apart for a few months, the next time meeting up being in a small tattoo parlour for the appointment to etch meaningful symbols into the skin not beheld truly in the long absence.

A snake just beneath the thumb, a cool design to suggest toughness and rebellion while also being a slight reference to Taehyung's favourite brand for the man is the one who has helped greatly in personal growth.

A crown on the right index finger to signify being proud of the achievements thus far, rising from a Busan boy with a dream to being a member of the biggest boy band worldwide.

A "J" on the ring finger to establish one's own name.

A smiley on the middle finger to emphasize the playfulness of character and a tribute to Nirvana.

The name of the fandom as significant as the family formed with six other men on the knuckles, the same family to be commemorated in the simple letters.

Five images, always carrying their stories with them to show the world.

Set while holding the other hand, delighting in feeling the sturdy grip again and the soft caress of the left thumb.

The same touch felt below on the broken white couch in the small apartment serving as a residence for the luxury home in Gangnam feels empty without the beloved's presence, hence is why the original home is always returned to in his absence. It is a bittersweet substitute for the solitude.

And a way for a young man to feel normal, like any other guy on the street, because the riches sometimes get to Kook after getting reacquainted with a simple life. All thanks to the one girl who accidentally bumped into him, rushing to catch the bus in order to get to work on time and failing in doing so due to stuttering apologies while bowing profusely. However, kind obsidian locks merely smiled forgiving and waved the situation away. Sensing the unease, the boy gave off his number to call back later and get a meal together to part on friendly terms.

But the parting never happened.

Paths only entwined.

Forming the road not taken.

Gradually, the contact intensifies in pressure as moans encourage grinning lips swallowing the steadily becoming louder unintelligible noises bouncing between four bare alabaster walls. Gasping fingers helplessly grab at the lush green pillow in the corner of the couch serving as mere decoration, pulling it near to muffle the stream of curses once a physical connection is established by a crown.

'Do my tattoos get you so wet, bunny? Make you so desperate that we just had to rush here?' The teasing tone hints at the embarrassing state of mind that came about while staring at the loved hands gathering the groceries in the nearby supermarket. In particular at the one portraying symbolic tales to the world, which had committed many sins before becoming even more temptingly beautiful, intensifying the rush of heat caused by the resurfaced memory of the last time galaxies collided.

Grey sweatpants pulled down to the ankles and dark monotone shirt still on while mindlessly fucking on this very same sofa.

Just before the last goodbye.

An opposite mirror of the current situation for a farewell is further down on the horizon and there is gentleness to replace the roughness.

A second digit joins in the maddening building of the anticipation of release, tears brimming in the edges of eyes going hazy with sensual insanity. 'Jungkook!'